Don't look at Anjura's very big grin when she is in her own house, and she seems to be heartless.

Sometimes Anjura's heart is delicate as if it can detect the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground.

At the moment, Anjura is weird.

I saw that the expression of this goddess common to Nancheng and Yenching University began to be a little cowardly, and then she fiddled with the hem of her blouse, just like a first-year girl.

Zhang Lang knew that this was a performance that only Anjura would have when he was extremely shy.

"Uh, ahem, or else, I'll find some clothes and go to the living room to spend the night, anyway, the heating in Dr. Fang's house is very hot and warm." Zhang Lang picked up the shirt he took off, and was about to leave, but he didn't want to be hugged by An Jiula.

“…… Other...... Don't leave...... Anyway, they all misunderstood, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you can sleep with me......" An Jiula's face was flushed when he spoke, and he couldn't say how pitiful he was.

Usually Anjura is very arrogant and seems to have no shame at all, especially when Zhang Lang is alone.

The current Anjura is like a little girl who is just beginning to fall in love, how cute she looks.

This contrast is also cute to Zhang Lang.

"Also...... Good...... I'm going to wash my face......" Zhang Lang ran out of the room as if he was running away to wash.

Sure enough, as Zhang Lang expected, Xu Weiwei and Fang Yunqing had already slept.

This made the idea of going to find a living person to give him a chuang quilt was extinguished.

After brushing your teeth, rinse your face with cold water to calm yourself down.

Zhang Lang suddenly found that when there were many people, it was not only Anjura who was shy, but even he was a little embarrassed.

I didn't feel it at all when I slept with Anjura last night, but today I ......

No matter what, just die.

Zhang Lang went to ~ chuang, lying down stiffly, trying not to look at the other soft ~ soft body next to him.

The lights have long been turned off.

"Senior brother...... Did you sleep......"

"Not ...... yet," Zhang Lang replied to Anjura's question.

"Actually, I've always wanted to sleep with my junior brother, especially when I first got off Sanshen Mountain, I have been living alone, and I feel very lonely......" An Jiura said leisurely and hugged Zhang Lang from behind.

Both of them were wearing clothes, so they didn't feel anything.

The only place where the pink comes alive is just the atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Angel after he came down from Sanshen Mountain...... said Zhang Lang, trying not to raise the question of Anjura's father.

He still knows that the conflict between Anjura and her father Zhang Allen cannot be resolved in a day or two.

And Zhang Lang himself is not a person who spoils the atmosphere.

"Well, do you want to hear it?" Anjura seems to be a little playful.

In the darkness, with his back to Anjura, Zhang Lang couldn't see what the other party's expression was.

......At this time, the best thing to do is to follow the other person's words.

"Hehe, I won't tell you!" An Jiu rubbed Zhang Lang's back, "Senior brother has grown up, and his shoulders are very broad." ”

Is "well...... wide? Zhang Lang doesn't think so.

Of course, if you compare it to Anjura, who is a girl, of course, it is wide.

In this way, in the dark night, the two chatted again and again.

When Zhang Lang felt that the sky was bright, he barely fell asleep.

Anjura today...... It's a little weird......

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Lang to open his eyes, and there seemed to be no one on his back.

With a moo on the right hand, Anjura is not there!

Where did she go? Zhang Lang turned around and couldn't see Anjura.

Looking up at the hanging clock, Zhang Lang had another 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, sister, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, and he was equivalent to sleeping all morning.

Of course, this is also understandable.

Zhang Lang can probably estimate that when he slept last night, it should have been three or four o'clock in the morning.

When they came to the living room, the three girls were all there, and they greeted Zhang Lang one after another.

This makes Zhang Lang, who has always been an early chuang, a little unaccustomed to brushing his teeth and washing his face for lunch!

Soon, Zhang Lang and An Jiula said goodbye to Fang Yunqing.

Under Xu Weiwei's pick-up, the two re-embarked on the road back to the emperor~capital.

Although there were a few small thrills along the way, in general, not only did the expected plan be completed, but also exceeded Zhang Lang's expectations, and he got the theoretical treatment method of Qimai.

In this way, Zhang Lang, who originally wanted to go to Sanshen Mountain to seek help from his master, also postponed his plan to go up the mountain.

You must know that when going down the mountain, Zhang Lang had already been told that if there was nothing to do, he would not go back to Sanshen Mountain.

After saying goodbye to Xu Weiwei, Zhang Lang drove back.

Zhang Lang found out that under Anjula's beautiful eyes, there were slight bags under his eyes.

This is something completely unbearable for Anjura, who loves beauty, but it also shows that Zhang Lang is not the only one who slept badly last night, but also Anjura.

Of course, it is even said that Anjura may not have slept all night, and Zhang Lang has slept all morning.

When I went back, because I had the experience of coming for the first time, the road was much smoother.

Five hours later, Zhang Lang had parked his car under the gate of Anjura-Yenching University.

Five hours had passed, and Anjura was still asleep.

Zhang Lang smiled bitterly, drove the car into the garage, put the luggage or something in the car for the time being, Zhang Lang picked up An Jiula horizontally, closed the car door, and sent her home.

After settling Anjula, who was still asleep, Zhang Lang made a phone call to Nian Keer, who was far away in Nancheng.

"Hey, is it Ke'er, I'm Zhang Lang."

"Brother Zhang, it's really you!" Nian Keer's voice was obviously very excited, full of calculations, from Zhang Lang to the emperor~capital, it has been a month since he had contact with Nian Keer, "Are you looking for my father?" I'll tell you about ......."

"Ke'er, no, the person I'm looking for this time is you." Zhang Lang hurriedly asked Nian Keer to stop the action.

"Huh, looking for me?" Nian Keer is a little unclear, so can I help Zhang Lang in any way?

Forget it, whether you can help or not, it's all the same thing, Nian Keer decided to listen to Zhang Lang's arrangement first.

"Well, that's right, I found a treatment for your condition, but I need to treat you face-to-face......" Zhang Lang didn't say to Nian Ke'er that it was just a theoretical treatment, sometimes, it was more conducive to treatment to give patients confidence, "So in about a week, you can come with the next batch of personnel from the Nantian Trading Group who come to the emperor~capital, it's so safe, I'll find Gu Mengnan and them to make arrangements, well, that's ......."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Lang can be regarded as having completed a task.

At this time, An Jiura rubbed her sleepy and hazy eyes, yawned, scratched her messy hair, and looked at Zhang Lang suspiciously: "Senior brother, aren't we in the car?" Why did you come to my house in the blink of an eye? ”

"Hehe, Senior Sister Angel, sometimes you really look like a little lazy pig, no matter how you were in the car, you couldn't wake up, now it's okay, we're home, you just woke up." Zhang Lang patted Anjura's head.

"I hate it, don't slap people's heads so casually, they'll become stupid!" Anjura didn't seem to have woken up yet, so she pouted.

Zhang Lang didn't talk to his senior sister, and now that he has found Bai Xiaobai, it is necessary to have a meal with her and get acquainted with her: "Senior sister, can you call Bai Xiaobai over when you have dinner at night?" ”

"You have the final say in this matter......" Hearing Zhang Lang say other women, Anjura pursed her mouth a little unhappily.

"Hey, this is your house, how can I have the final say?" Zhang Lang shook his head.

"Is there a difference between my family and yours......" Anjura muttered.

"What did you just say?" Zhang Lang asked, but Anjura's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it at all.

"It's okay......" Anjura pouted.

At this moment, Zhang Lang's phone rang.

Putting down the teacup, Zhang Lang picked up the phone, and it turned out to be Su Lei.

"Hey, Su Lei, what's the matter?"

"Zhang Lang, something happened in Sunshine Spring, come over quickly......" Su Lei's words were very anxious.

Listening to Su Lei's words, Zhang Lang felt that she was about to cry.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, I'll go over right away." Zhang Lang hung up the phone, "Senior Sister Angel, I'm really sorry, I can't eat with you tonight, something happened in Sunshine Spring, I'll deal with it." ”

After speaking, Zhang Lang unceremoniously picked up the key of the Porsche and ran away.

Anjura watched Zhang Lang leave and stomped his feet.

……

Zhang Lang hurriedly felt the sunshine in the spring, the rental agency center that he had snatched from Hu Xigua Dao, found that the crowd was bustling, quite crowded.

But these people are not here to do business, but to make trouble.

"You black-hearted intermediaries, you promised a monthly rent of 1,000 yuan, why is it now 2,000 monthly rent?"

"That's it, our house contract was already signed, why do we have to change the contract now?"

"You intermediaries are too black-hearted......"

"My house is still leaking, and now people often smash our glass, and your environment is too bad......"

"If you don't open the door again, we'll smash this place!"

Zhang Lang came in from the main entrance, and also listened to a general idea, frowning.

Entering through the back door, all the way to the manager's office, seeing Su Lei, Zhang Lang asked, "What's going on with the group of people at the door?" ”

"Woo...... Zhang Lang, are you here...... They...... They said that there was a problem with our contract and that they wanted to make a claim, but I didn't know...... I don't know what's going on......" Su Lei was in the office, watching Zhang Lang coming, and couldn't help crying.

In the end, it was a little girl in her twenties, and it was a little difficult for her to be a department manager.

Zhang Lang hugged Su Lei, who rushed over, patted her back, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, didn't I come?" There's something I'll figure out. ”

Zhang Lang listened to Su Lei's words, his brows furrowed slightly.

Although Su Lei didn't figure out what was going on, Zhang Lang knew what was going on as soon as he summed it up.

It's obvious that someone is trying to make trouble.

Who the hell is it?

Zhang Lang frowned, Hu Watermelon Knife, the Long Group, and the Bai family thought about it one by one.

In the imperial ~ capital, perhaps only these people have the ability to fight against themselves.

Who will it be?

However, it seems that now it doesn't matter who it is, how to solve the group of people at the door is the main problem.